Jesus

he calls out to jesus whole heartedly, no malice no pretense no reason not to believe his cry Jesus, Jesus, Jesus my sweet Jesus praise you with tears flowing down his face even though i do not see this i know it his cry to a father of sweetness and love there is no anger in his embrace only the moment to share in holiness swirling in the spirit father and son locked in arms at peace sweet Jesus, all he has done for my father i see it and thats why believe he is the only God the God who walked with men and loved them so the GOD who heals even bad men.